These Are Not Morgan Woodchuck's Last Words
I have your little nurse pants
they're in the oven
next to a pizza crust
and you're not getting them back
so I hope you don't missem
cuz in seconds they'll be ash
that i'm going to rub
all over my bare body
before going to war
in the deep Pacific
against a stranger's enemy
who eats noodles
and buttered toast
and children's dreams
for breakfast
wiping the chin drip
clean
with a dirty kitchen knife
rusted at the edge
posted by Chris Fleites @ 5:13 AM
3 Comments:
Awwwwwwwwwwww :(
this sounds like a very personal thing... :P
listen, ya esta posteada the email related pic!
... oh, none of this is real at least not in the implied context ... i do have little nurse pants though and they aren't mine and the true owner has asked for them back and i fully intended to give them back but circumstance after circumstance coupled with time and memory decay have made the return improbable ... hows that for a run on rant ... there's more to the tale including box braids and dirty writing but nows not the perfect moment to invoke joys of the past ...
... lovely picture by the way ... and that smile ... mmmm ...
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